When I'm walking under trees
I'm free to covet all I please
-Neko Case

Monday, July 23, 2012

Photos lately

For all my world-class whinging, I truly have been fabulous places this summer. Places that facilitated campfires early into the northern twilight, places that have yielded estimated 8-10 pound lake and bull trout, places more spooky than graveyards, places that unite and segregate simultaneously.

It's a beguiling sensation to be places surrounded by people yet feel so isolated. In such close physical proximity to one another with none of the intimacy or expected closeness.

The woods truly are an unforgiving place for contemplating losses and longings.

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A restless and occasionally reckless wanderer, Sheri divides her time between the boreal forest of Canada in the summer and Sun Place Else for the winters. She considers her valid passport her greatest asset as she is either in the middle of an adventure or planning the next.